Paddy Goes To Holyhead - The Troubadour lyrics

The yellow fields of Hungary were beautiful to see I thank them for discovering my sunflower allergy Spent the night in an empty cabin in the Finnish heath Was welcome, but I needed bug-spray even on my teeth When I arrived in Athens, I called on my first flame The Lady's married, got three kids and doesn't know my name Every Frenchman knows the Louvre and the Eiffel Tower, too But I couldn't get directions to the new George-Pompidou I'm a Troubadour at a Taxistand looking for the perfect home I wanna find that Never-Never Land No matter where I have to roam From Marseilles up to Mailand via Moskau to Stockholm I'm gonna find that Never-Never Land No matter where I have to roam The white wine was so wonderful, I drank it frequently That's all I can remember from my trip to Italy While crossing into Switzerland; a tragic felony: The customs caught me smuggling a can of Ravioli - ee I'm a Troubadour looking for That Never-Never Land From Marseilles up to Mailand I Didn't find it Now it's time to get back home From Darmstadt up to Dublin via London, Prag to Rome Now I know that Never-Never Land Is the place I call my home